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    Chapter 7

    Tanghui closed its business for a month for reorganization and missed the best time to make money during the Spring Festival.  Fang Cun took a boxing glove in his "office" and hit San's forehead hard several times, still feeling uncomfortable.

    During the several years that Lian San spent in the detention center, Fang Cunzheng received a resettlement allowance from each family, and everything that needed to be taken care of was taken care of. Lian San did not suffer much in it.  They are all brothers who are struggling to make ends meet. You want them to feel that following the boss is not in vain, so Fang Cunzheng has always treated him well, which is very similar to his brother.  But it is indispensable to eat a meal of steak when you are out of town.

    The gloves were soft and thick, and it didn¡¯t hurt when hit on the head. However, Monkey and Six Fingers were sitting on the sofa nearby, gloating at him and laughing, which made Dian San feel a little embarrassed.  He muttered: "Two of the three people spoke Beijing dialect. They just thought they were sheep passing by. Who knew they were crossing the river-"

    Fang Cunzheng threw a pair of gloves at Pan San, "Fuck, you still have the face? Isn't the money I give you less every month? Isn't it enough for you? I told you before the Chinese New Year, don't do anything like slaughtering sheep in the future.  , finishing the factory on the other side of the city gate is better than anything else. Your uncle¡¯s¡ª¡ª¡± On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, it was rare that Chen Wan agreed to cook a late-night snack for him, but she was disturbed by it. He thought about his own day that day.  He got angry when he pretended to be a grandson in front of some bastards, and Chen Wan watched clearly from the side.  In the past half month, he had always lowered his head and taken detours when passing by Chen's house. Chen Wan originally thought that he was not doing good things, but now it's better.  His face was completely lost.

    He stretched out his legs and kicked him, and Dian San got a hard blow with a grimace on his face.  Liu Zhi and Monkey wanted to laugh at the joke at first, but they didn't expect the boss to be serious. They both stood up when they saw that the momentum was wrong.  One held Fang Cunzheng's waist, and the other stood in front of Jian San.

    "Brother Zheng, don't be so angry. It was my fault that day. If I didn't go shopping with Xiaoli, this wouldn't have happened." Monkey advised.

    "Tang Hui will be locked up for a month, and all the real wine in the bar will be smashed. You will bear all the losses." Fang Cunzheng couldn't hit anyone, so he punched the sandbag hanging next to him. The sandbag was specially used for him.  The ones made are not ordinary waste silk and old cloth pieces but iron sand and sawdust.  The pain in his finger joints when he was hit without gloves made him gasp.

    "Huh?" Dian San's face turned green when he heard that he was asked to pay for everything.

    "It's not enough to deduct your money for half a year. Don't go anywhere during these six months, just stay at the city gate and guard the factory."

    Fortunately, the deduction was only for half a year, and the color returned to Dian San's face, "Brother Zheng, you can go anywhere." He had healed the scar and forgot about the pain, and asked again: "Where is Jiang, do we want to suffer the loss?"  get back?"

    "Fuck." Fang Cunzheng shook off the monkey, rushed over and punched him a few times.  Dian San begged for mercy, covered his head and retreated to the corner. Monkey and Liuzhi pounced on Fang Cunzheng, and then he gave up.  "Before and after the Chinese New Year, you are shouting for "severe punishment" every day, but you just come out and want to get in the bullet? Leave the one named Jiang first. If he doesn't get in the way in the future, we will admit the loss this time. Don't do it again if Tang Hui opens again.  Yanggu is good at it. Recruit more pretty girls to come back and get more customers. The money you make from doing serious business will be enough for your brothers below to live. From now on, you can put all your thoughts on the factory in Chengguan."

    Chen Wan's thoughts are not as complicated as Fang Cunzheng's. After all, she has told him many times that he will always get hit with the iron ban.  She just didn't expect that what she said that day would come true immediately. She couldn't help but secretly cursed herself for being a crow's mouth, and regretted for many days that she didn't say anything auspicious during the New Year.  Fortunately, the matter has been resolved safely, and Tang Hui reopened after being closed for a month.  She didn't care how much Fang Cunzheng's business losses and the cost of opening the joints were, as long as Fang Cunzheng was fine. If both brothers in the Fang family went in, Aunt Fang would be blinded by tears.

    Later, I heard from Monkey that on the first day of the opening, Fang Cunzheng fulfilled his promise and bought an apology wine. He drank so much that he went home and vomited.  She was stunned, recalling the shining white teeth and those two urgent eyes in the dark night. Goosebumps suddenly appeared on her arms, and she did not dare to continue thinking about it.

    What she really has to worry about is herself.

    After my father left, almost all of the family¡¯s savings, regardless of whether they were legitimate income, were confiscated. In the past two years, tuition fees for university education have increased a lot.  She was facing the second period of confusion in her life. The last time her home collapsed and she didn't know where to go, her uncle gave her a new home. She didn't want to transfer the pressure to her uncle again.

    Her scores in the mock exam dropped sharply this time, and in fact she really didn¡¯t have any thoughts.  The coveted college seemed to have become an elusive dream, and her future was unpredictable.

    After the evening self-study, she and Xiaoyu walked home together. It was already May, which was the best season of the year in Jicheng.  I don¡¯t know who planted the tuberose in the yard. Its fragrance is strong and fragrant, lingering in the light wind of late spring.  The street lights in Zhuque Lane are very dim and castTwo figures, one long and one short, shine on the bluestone.

    "Sister, have you thought about which ones to apply for?"

    "Xiaoyu is still a child, and there is nothing he can care about.  It's strange, boys are like this. I don't know how old they need to be before they truly mature.  Chen Wan's mind was wandering and she didn't answer.

    "With your grades, I estimate that you can easily get into several prestigious universities. But brother Zheng is in trouble. After you finally get into university and relax, he may be anxious and scratch his head when you go to other provinces."

    She smiled.  "I have no plans to go to other provinces." When her father was here, she always encouraged her to study hard and pass the exam to Beijing. But the current environment - in fact, she is considering whether it is necessary to go to college, because Xia Xiaoyu is also a senior in high school.  , if financial conditions can only allow one person to continue studying, then she must give up the opportunity to Xiaoyu.

    "What about you? What are your plans for next year?"

    "Me?" Xiaoyu scratched his head, "Just go to Dongda University."

    ¡°If we work harder this year, we can do better.¡±

    "There's still one year left, don't be in a hurry."

    "Xiaoyu has a lazy personality and can be used as a quilt even if the sky falls. Chen Wan feels that he just deserves a beating. Sometimes it is absolutely necessary for his uncle to give him a beating and give him a whip."  "One year has passed so quickly. How old do you think you are? My uncle and aunt hope that you will find a good job in the future to support them in their old age." She slapped him on the back of the head with her palm, "When will you become sensible?"

    Xiaoyu was caught off guard and covered his head, "Can't you talk to me if you have something to say? Do it again!" After saying that, he muttered again: "Only Fang Cunzheng, that masochist, can stand you. If it were you, I would have kicked you into the Qingshui River."

    "You're talking nonsense again! Are you itchy?" Chen Wan chased him and he laughed loudly and ran a few steps forward.

    The shop was closed. Entering the main room, my uncle and aunt were sitting on an old cloth sofa. The TV was rarely turned on.  Seeing his father's serious face, Xiaoyu filtered through today's school history uneasily and found that he had done nothing to anger his father.

    Gong Ziqiang felt unhappy all night, thinking about his sister.  His sister had been in poor health since she was a child. At that time, before finishing high school, she went to the countryside to join a team and met Chen Haixing, the father of Chen Wan, an educated youth she was with.  Later, the two got married when they returned to the city.  His sister worked in a small factory for tens of dollars a month. In order to support his brother-in-law's high school education and his brother-in-law's on-the-job college education, she still worked late into the night for a few dollars of overtime pay. This was how her body was worn down.  Later, Chen Haixing got mixed up in the officialdom by relying on his pen and being a good person. His sister only enjoyed a few years of happiness but then left again.  Gong Ziqiang listened to Chen Wan's class teacher in the evening saying that Xiao Wan had no plans to continue studying. Old things came flooding out of his mind one after another, and he felt uncomfortable with the blockage in his heart.

    "Xiao Wan." Gong Ziqiang called Chen Wan to sit down.  "I met Teacher Zhou from your school in the evening. She said that your test scores were very unsatisfactory this time."

    Xiaoyu glanced at his sister, Chen Wan stared at her feet and said nothing.

    "Teacher Zhou has been teaching in No. 1 Middle School for more than ten years. He also said that you are one of the few students of hers who have great expectations. You¡ª¡ª"

    "Uncle, I don't want to go to college anymore. I want to go to college or work directly." Chen Wan raised her head and said.

    Although it was expected, Gong Ziqiang still couldn't believe it when he heard her actually say it.

    "What on earth are you thinking about? You kid, tell me carefully. Why did you suddenly think of this for no reason in the last month or two?"

    "I have seriously considered it," Chen Wan paused and reorganized what he had been thinking in his mind these days. "What if I go to college? Or find a job. Uncle and aunt, you also know that I like working in the kitchen.  Uncle, you also said that my cooking is spiritual. I have decided to go in this direction in the future. In this case, it is better to start early rather than a few years later. In addition, it can also support the family. "

    Her voice was deliberately softer for the last sentence, but she still heard it.

    "Sister." Xiaoyu vaguely realized something and called her in a low voice.

    "Nonsense, how old are you? It's too early to decide your future development now. You must go to college, otherwise you won't have time to regret it in the future." Gong Ziqiang said in a deep voice.  If Xiaowan gave up going to college with his grades, how could he be worthy of his sister?  Gong Ziqiang tightened his belt and wanted his two children to go to school.  "You don't have to worry about your family's livelihood, Xiaowan. My uncle used to have your mother work in the factory with one salary and several people to support me through high school. My uncle can no longer let you work for us at such a young age. You don't need to pay tuition.  I'm worried. My uncle and aunt have saved some over the years. If it's not enough, find someone to borrow more or go to your father's employer. We will think of other ways to pay for Xiaoyu's tuition next year. The relocation of West Street has already started, and it is estimated that there will be more next year.  It can be demolished to this end, but if it doesn¡¯t work, I will sell the house next year.¡±

    "uncle!"

    "Don't even think about dropping out of school. My uncle doesn't have the ability to let his children live a prosperous life. However, he can't let you go without books." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com)?Uncle!  "

    "Don't even think about dropping out of school. My uncle doesn't have the ability to let his children live a prosperous life, but he can't let you go without books." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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